You should know better than to be living on the side of the street. GET A JOB DUDE!
No one will ever understand.
Thanks. Why me? I’m just a homeless dude that loses everything as easy as a click of a button.
Here take this, I am seeking to hire someone that is willing to take risk
I’m Ottis. Your name sounds very familiar, but I can’t put my finger on it.
A long hour was up ahead.
My name is Faith by the way. I work with a secret company that few people have heard of.
What was that?
*THUD THUD* The car started smoking. Faith and the taxi driver looked around confusedly.
The vehicle was engulfed in smoke and the sound of screams. All Ottis could remember was being slammed to the ground helpless. In a matter of seconds, he blacked out unable to cope with the pain.
Three people walked in the room and injected Ottis. The liquids traveled through his bloodstream burning every cell in its path. Ottis heard the scream of the woman that tried to turn his life around again and ran to save her.